Qi Jingzhi immediately turned around and looked, and saw that there was a burly Taoist priest at the entrance of the alley.

This Taoist priest was dressed in a brightly colored cyan robe, which was embroidered with gold thread and covered with Lion Baohua patterns, which looked extremely noble and gorgeous.

It's just that his appearance is not only not close to the fairy wind bones, but it can be called vicious, born with a round head, messy hair like grass, eyes like bells, nose to the sky, when he opens his mouth, you can see chisel teeth and jagged teeth, cold light and bright, as if a lion's head is on the human body.

When he saw the person clearly, Qi Jingzhi's eyes immediately froze.

It's just because he had only seen this Taoist priest not long ago, and even because the other party's appearance was too special, he was quite impressed. Z.br>

When Dajiang Shaojun celebrated the birthday of Jiao Po's dragon mother, this person stood on the stone steps in front of the main hall, and stood with another Taoist priest who also wore a golden lion pattern cyan robe, but his appearance was very ordinary.

The green-shirted girl stood up, patted away the dirt on her hands, and said to the lion-shaped Taoist priest in green clothes, "If I remember correctly, Zunjia is the deputy envoy of the Qingxuan Taiyi Sect who came to congratulate him on his birthday?"

"Oh? You witch has some eyesight. This seat is the master of the Qingxuan Taiyi Sect's Elephant Palace, and the road name is Qing Yuanzi!"

A hideous smile appeared on the lion face of the Taoist priest in Tsing Yi, and he became more and more demonic: "Since you know me, you will be killed before you can lead your neck!"

With that, he raised his leg and took three steps forward, and suddenly twisted his body and threw a fist, wrapped in a fierce howling wind, and slammed into the wall beside him.

Between the lightning and flint, I saw that Qing Yuanzi's fist was still some distance away from the wall, but it seemed to hit some invisible thing, and it made a muffled sound.

Almost at the same time, there was a cry of astonishment and pain from the wall, followed by a dark figure suddenly appeared, slammed to the ground, and collapsed into a ball.

"Humph! A little bit of a trick is really not on the table!"

Qing Yuanzi sneered, closed his fists and stood up, it seemed that he had expected this, but Qi Jingzhi and the green-shirted girl were stunned, but they didn't expect that there was still a person hidden in this quiet alley.

The current situation is like a praying mantis catching cicadas and yellow finches behind, but without waiting for this guy to make a move, Qing Yuanzi mistakenly recognized him as an accomplice of Qi Jingzhi and the others, and came to strike first.

Qi Jingzhi looked at the poor praying mantis, and saw that the reason why this person looked black was not only because of his dark complexion, but also because he was wearing a light armor that looked like ink.

This person was punched in the chest by Qing Yuanzi's powerful punch, and a shocking hole was carved out of the chest of the ink armor, which also leaked his own details.

It was clear to everyone present that this strange ink armor was actually made of cardboard, and there were slender bamboo strips as a skeleton inside, wrapping a thin body.

Qi Jingzhi had only seen similar things when he was doing white things in the countryside.

After a short silence, the paper armor man spat out a mouthful of blood and said bitterly, "Don't misunderstand! The villain is so slight, how dare he be disrespectful to the Taoist! I'm hiding here just to get hold of something from that little girl."

Who knows that it's okay not to be pleased, as soon as the paper armor man on the ground opened his mouth, Qing Yuanzi suddenly raised his foot and stepped heavily on his chest!

The front chest of the paper armor suddenly deflated, and the broken bamboo strips pierced into the flesh of the paper armor man, splattering some blood.

At the same time, only a series of crunching sounds were heard, and the clear sound of broken bones echoed through the alley, accompanied by a continuous and terrible scream.

Qing Yuanzi's eyes were like lightning, and his voice was like thunder, "Misunderstanding? No misunderstanding! Dao Ye is fighting sneaky people like you!"

He stepped on the man's chest and asked, "Dao Ye felt bad luck when he saw the appearance of the dead person in your family, and honestly confessed, who are you that crazy woman surnamed Nie?"

The paper armor man was stunned for a moment, and then his face showed anger: "Old Zamao, you dare to insult my ancestor?"

"Huh? I see that your brain is not very clear, you must be tired of being crooked!"

Qing Yuanzi snorted angrily, raised his foot again without hesitation, and stomped down towards the chest of the paper armor man!

Only a boom was heard, and the visible waves of air rolled away in all directions carrying the dust.

In the smoke and dust in the sky, a large area of black smoke suddenly rose, and in a blink of an eye, it turned into a black flame, burning strangely and passionately, hunting in the wind.

In the midst of the black flames, a standing thin figure loomed.

Rao is Qingyuanzi is fierce and powerful, and when he saw this, he also took two steps back one after another, avoiding the edge for the time being.

His brass bell-like eyes shone with a cruel light, and the corners of his mouth showed a mouth full of sharp steel teeth, and he sneered, "The old madwoman taught him is really a little madman!"

Qi Jingzhi saw this scene in his eyes, only to feel that the palm of his left hand suddenly sank, and his heart was shaken, and he hurriedly clenched his left hand tightly and pushed the small bronze mirror back.

In fact, it was not only the mirror that moved, Qi Jingzhi lowered his head slightly, and saw two dark red snake eyes quietly emerging on his waistband, and the vertical pupils that were as black as ink and sharp as needles were almost coming out of his body.

It was the black needle that melted into the snake's pupils, ready to move.

Qi Jingzhi reached out and touched his waist, pressed the two snake pupils back, and then raised his eyes to look at the black flame on the paper armor man, the sense of déjà vu in his heart became stronger and stronger.

Although the appearance of the Black Flame and the Black Flame Needle are different, the inner essence seems to be extremely similar. This made Qi Jingzhi suspicious: "Could it be that there is a black evil aura hidden in this flame? If that's the case, what is the relationship between this paper armor man and the black donkey spirit who stole the jade pillow?"

The green-shirted girl on the side asked directly, "I don't know you, what do you want from me?"

Hearing this, the paper armor man wrapped in black flames slowly turned around, facing the direction where the girl was, and actually gave his entire back to Qing Yuanzi without any scruples, and replied very simply: "Qinghong Gongyu pillow!"

The paper armor man's voice was a little hoarse: "As far as I know, before the birthday procession of Peng Zeshui Mansion set off, it was removed from the gift list because of the theft of the jade pillow, and it was not added until a few days ago, but before the birthday banquet, the jade pillow on the gift list was erased again. I've checked, and in the last few days, that jade pillow has been kept by you!"

The green-shirted girl was stunned when she heard this, then nodded, and admitted very dryly: "What you said is not bad, that jade pillow is not a rare thing, if you were polite to ask for it, it would be okay to give it to you, but unfortunately now that the jade pillow is gone, I can't take it out."

Hearing this, not only did the paper armor man look stunned, but even Qi Jingzhi couldn't help but turn his head and look at the girl's side face: "The jade pillow is gone?"

After all, the Qinghong Gong Jade Pillow was taken back from the hands of the White Immortal Sect Holy Maiden by him and Lao Wei after all the hardships and dangers, and Lao Wei lost his life because of this, and the twists and turns were really indescribable.

"Huh?"

The green-shirted girl sensed Qi Jingzhi's gaze and turned her head slightly, with doubts in her eyes: "Didn't I tell you, that jade pillow is made of phantom heart jade and harmless wood, and its effect is not different from that of Huaimeng grass."

She paused, and her tone was full of reason: "If I don't dismantle that jade pillow, how can I know that what is hidden in the jade core is not Huaimeng Grass, but just a piece of Troubleless Wood? After dismantling it, it can't be put back on, and the original jade pillow is naturally gone!"